Defeated, Stripped, and Aroused: The Masochist Kang Minji (22)
Mindy’s state is a sight to behold.
She is kneeling on the floor, one arm shielding her breasts while the other is tucked between her legs to cover her most intimate parts. But that meager effort does nothing to hide the obscenity of her situation.
Drip. Drip.
The sound of liquid hitting the floor echoes beneath her. A puddle has formed there, a mixture of sweat and other fluids leaking from her body. Her skin is flushed a deep, vibrant crimson—not just her face, but her entire body. Even her heels and toes are stained a shade nearly identical to her hair.
She is panting heavily, her tongue lolling out, dripping with saliva. Her eyes are half-glazed, and her body keeps twitching uncontrollably.
I’ve described it at length, but to put it more simply and crudely: she looks incredibly, obscenely horny.
'Wow. I can't hold back, can I?'
Frankly speaking, I had been building up quite a bit of desire even before meeting Mindy. In this VIP room, several bunny girls had taken turns—and sometimes worked together—to get me worked up. But bunny girls aren't prostitutes. They don't go all the way.
So, I had been suppressing myself while staying fully aroused, but after witnessing Mindy’s perverted nature, I feel like I’m going to explode.
Moreover, it isn’t just her outward appearance that’s arousing.
(He’s, he’s looking at me… he’s staring at every inch of my body while he’s fully erect…♡ The man who defeated me… he’s looking down at me, the pathetic loser, with such disdain…♡)
She is currently in a state of extreme arousal. No, it’s more than just arousal.
The arm covering her chest shifts slightly, moving back and forth. Her body shudders in response.
(Kang Minji… you crazy bitch… what are you doing! You can’t, you can’t do this, he’ll find out! He’ll think you’re a total pervert…♡)
She is subtly stimulating her own nipples with her arm. And it isn’t just her nipples. I can see her hand, which is covering her crotch, moving rhythmically as well. Every time she does, her body jerks even more violently.
(It’s, it’s gotten even bigger… he must have noticed by now… he’ll think I’m a hopeless pervert… o-or maybe… he might force himself on me…♡)
I’ve just learned another reason why the Curse of the Mind Reader is truly a curse. Her thoughts are affecting my own psyche.
'Damn it. My brain isn't working right because of all this excitement.'
Mindy’s arousal is spreading through my mind like a drug. Ah, I can’t take it anymore. I approach her and reach out.
“W-what are you doing! T-this wasn’t… part of the bet conditions…”
She tries to push me away in protest, but it isn’t sincere.
(He’s, he’s really… he’s really going to touch me by force…♡)
Players cannot engage in sexual contact without mutual consent. If she truly wanted to push me away, she wouldn’t have just used words; she would have used the System.
“If you’re a loser, act like one and just shut up and take it.”
Kang Minji’s thoughts flood into my head. I realize what she secretly desires. Perhaps because of that influence, rough words spill out of me before I can stop them.
“Kuh… y-you… trash…♡”
The effect is immediate. Her arousal spikes even higher. I grab her arm with my left hand and pull it up. The nipple revealed underneath is taut and swollen.
I wrap my arms around her as if hugging her from behind and knead her breasts with both hands.
“H-hiii! He’s, he’s touching them… my, my breasts… no one has ever touched them before… ugh…♡”
“You perverted bitch. Your nipples are just like their owner—losing after so little.”
“N-no, I’m noooot♡”
“What do you mean, no!”
“Hit! H-hnn! I’m, I’m losing…♡”
The moment I pinch her nipple hard, she lets out a violent squirt and reaches a climax. It’s a much more intense reaction than when she climaxed from exposure last time.
I move my hand to her pussy. I intend to see how wet she is inside by inserting a finger.
“T-that’s…! Ah, ugh… n-no!”
But my finger is blocked at the entrance. It wasn’t Mindy who stopped me; it was the System.
Access denied.
“That, that part… really… nooo…”
The fact that access was denied means she truly doesn’t allow penetration. 'In other words, she allows everything except penetration.'
She gets aroused by being defeated and stripped. She has a sexual fantasy about being forced by a winner as a loser. But hearing that, it seems she has no prior experience with men. It must be difficult to act out that fantasy literally.
'So she compromised on this level…'
Usually, people wouldn’t even make such a compromise, but her kinks and desires must be exceptionally strong.
“…You perverted bitch.”
“Ugh? N-no… I, I’m not a pervert…”
“Don’t talk back, you loser!”
Smack!
“Hit! Y-you hit meee…♡”
Splash!
As I smack her pussy with my palm, it’s clear she has masochistic tendencies as well. Given her other kinks, it’s not all that surprising.
“Satisfied!” Smack!
“All by yourself!” Smack!
“And penetration is forbidden?” Smack!
Every time I force her into a position to smack her ass, her body pants with pleasure. This spanking contains more of my own emotions than hers. No, wait—this is infuriating. She gets to climax while being touched however she wants, and I can’t even enjoy myself properly? Even worse, since penetration is out, I can’t even use her mouth. If that’s the case, I’ll have to use another method.
I lay Mindy down from her prone position and lift her reddened feet.
“You kicked me with these feet earlier, didn’t you?”
“W-what are you trying to do…”
“Feel your feet lose to my cock once again.”
I wrap her feet around my cock. I shake them as if they were a masturbation toy, moving my hips in rhythm.
(He’s… he’s handling me, the loser, however he wants…♡ W-what if I… allowed penetration too…? Ugh…♡)
I chose her feet to further stimulate her kinks, but the sensation is surprisingly good. Her soles and toes are incredibly soft. Plus, with her legs spread wide, her wet pussy and erect clitoris are fully exposed—another major turn-on.
“I-isn’t that… dangerous?” one of the bunny girls sitting on the sofa asked with concern. But the others shook their heads.
“Dummy. Hero candidates can’t have non-consensual physical relations.”
“Oh? Then… that is…?”
“Look at her expression. The red-haired girl is enjoying it too.”
“O-oh, so it’s that kind of play…”
“Exactly. By the way, that guy is amazing. I’m actually turned on for the first time in a while.”
“M-me too… I’m getting all worked up just watching. That customer is really… huge.”
“I’m so jealous of the red-haired girl.”
They were always the ones performing for customers on stage, but now they had become the audience for the show unfolding before them. And it seems they liked this show so much that they had already left the sofa and moved closer to the stage.
“Haa… ungh…♡ He’s, he’s watching…♡ He’s watching me… watching me being defeated… and forced…♡”
Her eyes are completely gone. Tears and saliva stream down her face, and she’s leaking profusely from below. Even though I never told her to, she has her hands pulled back behind her as if she were bound. It seems to be a projection of her unconscious desires… what a hopeless set of kinks.
“Ugh, ungh…♡ My soles… my toes…♡ Being forced…♡ I haven’t even held hands with a man yet… and my feet are being used like this…♡ Ugh, ugh! Ugh…♡”
She climaxed again. In a situation where pleasure was already building up, receiving a fraction of that pleasure makes it impossible for me to hold back any longer. I climax inside her as well.
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Squirt!
“H-hot…♡ You’re… cumming inside me… you’re cumming all over my body however you want♡”
Sticky semen covers her feet, face, and body.
“Wow, t-that much?” “Amazing…”
“I-it’s incredible…”
The bunny girls marveled at the volume of my ejaculation. That reaction alone was enough to turn me on, so I let out a little more.
'Ah. That feels refreshing.'
My head clears up a bit after a good release. I think I’m finally back to my senses.
'Let’s get it together from here on out.'
She only promised to stay for an hour. Since I’ve already used up 30 minutes, I need to make the remaining time count. I approach Mindy, who is still twitching in the afterglow, and say,
“Come to think of it, we haven’t even exchanged names yet.”
“Y-you crazy bastard… a-at this timing?”
Mindy is taken aback by my sudden change in attitude.
“Oh. Is it more your taste to be harassed by a man whose name you don’t even know? Should I not tell you?”
“T-that’s not it!”
She shouts back. And through her thoughts, her true feelings are transmitted.
(I shouldn’t… be doing this… with just anyone… really, I shouldn’t… but his face and voice are so much my type…)
Come to think of it, she mentioned that my face was her type when she climaxed from exposure last time.
“I’m Baek Siyoon. I’m twenty-five.”
“K-Kang Minji… a-ah, no! Mindy! I, I’m twenty-two…”
“So I’m your oppa?”
“O-oppa my foot… you perverted bastard…”
She was panting just a moment ago, but her attitude of putting up thorns as if nothing happened is cute. Why do I want to tease her so much?
“Minji.”
“D-don’t call me by my name!”
“Minji. You had a lot of good items. How did you get them?”
“I-I just got lucky…”
(I have to hide the Hidden Class at all costs. It’ll only lead to annoying trouble.)
As I thought. It was a Hidden Class.
“Is it, by any chance, a Hidden Class?”
“W-what? A-are you kidding? What’s a Hidden Class?”
(How did he know? Did it show on my face again?)
Man, she’s terrible at lying. How did she keep it a secret in her previous life?
“Come on. It’s obviously a Hidden Class. What’s it called?”
(I have to hide it. If people find out I’m a Treasure Hunter… it’ll be a pain…)
“Is it Treasure Hunter, by any chance?”
(H-how did he guess that? Did I make it too obvious? Was it… was it showing the flash that was the problem?)
…Why is this so easy? I intended to use leading questions to dig for information, but I got it much easier than expected.
(D-don’t make it obvious… don’t make it obvious anymore. Especially the treasure detection skill…)
“Then you must have a skill that detects treasures, right?”
For the next 30 minutes, I kept asking questions and reading her thoughts. Thanks to that, I succeeded in uncovering her secrets that weren’t even clear in my previous life, but I’m not exactly happy about it.
'Even if I find out, it’s not much use.'
The reason I tried to uncover her secrets was to claim the treasures one step ahead of her. But looking at how her skill works, it’s structurally impossible. When Kang Minji wanders around, her treasure detection skill activates, allowing her to find “clues” to treasures. By following those clues, she finds new ones, and eventually, she finds the treasure. For someone like me, who lacks the ability to find those clues, it’s impossible to get ahead of her.
Of course, I could tail her and wait for an opportunity to snatch the treasure first, but,
'I’d rather spend that time training and leveling up.'
So, do I have to give up on the treasures? That’s too disappointing.
As I was pondering this while looking at Mindy, she bit her lip and said,
“I-it won’t go your way.”
“My way? What way?”
“You think I don’t know? You’re after the treasures I’m looking for. You’re using my underwear as an excuse to keep… stealing my treasures…♡!”
Huh? That’s right, isn’t it?
There was a method like that? And I’ve been using that method all along?
'That’s right. It’s not like I have to be the one to find the treasures, right?'
The Water Drop set, the Black Mamba set, the Slut’s underwear, and even the Firebird’s Quill Pen. In reality, I didn’t do anything; Mindy basically brought them to me on a silver platter. Why was I overthinking this?
Can’t I just keep stealing them like this from now on?
“It won’t go like that… n-next time, I’ll definitely win… and get my underwear back!”
(I will definitely win. I’ll win… and take them back!)
Her obsession with victory is real. I can feel her genuine resolve to defeat me. Just looking at this emotion, it seems like she’ll keep coming back to find me.
But it would be better to make it more certain, wouldn’t it?
'You never know.'
Her desire for revenge might cool down, or she might lose motivation after getting new slutty underwear. That shouldn’t happen. She needs to keep coming back to me, challenging me, losing, and bringing me items. So… I should make it so she has no choice but to come back to me, right?
The time she promised to stay has about 10 minutes left. That’s plenty.
I pull the Firebird’s Quill Pen out of my inventory.
“…W-wait! W-what are you… ugh?”
“Stay still like a loser.”
“Again… again like that…♡”
Mindy felt something ominous and tried to push me away, but as soon as I showed a coercive attitude, the strength left her hands. In the end, I sat her down and began to write on her back.
“Y-you crazy bastard… w-what are you writing!”
“You can see it in your stat window.”
“T-that’s not what I’m asking!”
When you open the stat window, you can check your appearance in 3D graphics. It can be zoomed in and out and reflects in real-time, so she can see the writing on her back. Her body began to tremble with shame and humiliation, but I didn’t care and kept writing.
Record: 2 matches, 0 wins, 2 losses
Lost by defeat: Water Drop set, Black Mamba set, Firebird’s Quill Pen, Slut’s underwear top, Slut’s underwear bottom (soaked)
“…Ugh, ugh♡ Y-you crazy bastard… w-what are you writing… y-you perverted bastard… trash…♡”
Every time I left a shameful record, her body began to heat up again. At first, it just seemed like her back was ticklish, but now she reacts as if that spot has become an incredible erogenous zone.
-Footjob experience: 1 time
-Defeat exposure experience: 2 times
-Exposure masturbation experience: 1 time
-Exposure climax experience: 1 time
-Nipple climax experience: 8 times
-Footjob climax experience: 1 time
“I-it makes no sense…♡ Pervert, trash… you animal…♡ H-how can you do something like this…♡”
Ah. I need to write something new.
-Graffiti climax experience: 1 time
Now that I’ve written it, it does feel a bit excessive… but it’s also arousing. If I see this while doing doggy style, I’ll definitely be even more excited.
“Uh… oppa? Sorry to interrupt while you’re having fun, but the hour we promised is up?”
One of the bunny girls showed me the empty hourglass. Mindy, who had been twitching and trembling, struggled to get up and said,
“Ugh… ugh… t-time’s up. N-now, erase it…”
“Huh? Why should I?”
“…Eh?”
Hearing my words, the soul seems to vanish from Mindy’s eyes. I smile brightly at her and say,
“If you win next time, I’ll erase it then.”
For your information, the marks made with the Firebird’s Quill Pen last for a month. The only person who can erase the marks before then is the user.
“So, let’s definitely fight again. And don’t forget to bring a good treasure to hand over after you lose to me.”
“Y-you… trash…”
Mindy, trembling, got dressed. Then she pointed her finger at me and shouted,
“I-I’ll definitely… get my revenge… next time I’ll win… I’ll never lose again…♡”
As expected. She seems to be even more of a pervert than I anticipated.